BILLIONAIRE SYSTEM
CHAPTER 169
"Sir, there's something you've been expecting" said his wife.
"Who?" ask the father.
"Where do I know," answered his wife, throwing her body on the sofa.
He went to the main door and saw a foreign man standing in front of his house.
"You looking for me?" ask the father.
"Ah really, I just want to know who the owner of the villa on the beach was before the father," Syafiq said without saying stale.
"You're the next villa buyer?" ask the father in shock.
"Yes right, so I want to find out the previous owner of the villa, if you can show who it is" Syafiq said expectantly.
The father was silent for a moment. "The owner of the villa is dead" said the father.
"What! Died off? What happened to her?" shafiq asked in shock but was very curious.
"He died falling from the villa from upstairs, not knowing what caused it, but he said he died from suicide but I'm sure it wasn't suicide" the father said.
"Because the place is haunted" said Syafiq.
"It turns out you already know the cause of the villa is sold cheaply, how long have you bought it?" ask the father.
"It had to be" said Syafiq.
"You are so great, just bought you already realized it, it took me 1 month just realized there was something odd, something, 6 Months inhabit the place because it is no longer able to bear it I finally sold at the price I bought to sell quickly, so that I can sell quickly, and now you know if the villa has something why not sell it directly?" ask the father curious.
"I need that place to build a business, a very beautiful place and a strategic place to attract foreign tourists" said Syafiq.
"Are you a brave young man, I'm very impressed, but how do you handle it?" ask the father curious.
"I will find the original owner and have him apologize for the mistakes he made in the past, that way, the occupant will go away by itself" Syafiq said.
"Well let me help you find him, I know his son, today I don't work, what if I'm going with you" he said.
"Doesn't that bother you during your break?" ask Syafiq.
"No, nothing. A moment, yes," said the father back in the family room. "Buk I say goodbye for a while," said the father saying goodbye to his wife.
"Where are you going?" ask wife.
"You want to keep this friend for a while" said the father took his jacket.
"Yes, go away" said the mother.
"Well let's go, '" the father asked.
"Where's the address?" tanya Syafiq stopped the car.
"On the maharani road," said the father and Syafiq also stepped on the gas pedal of his car.
"What do you see from the villa? I think if you make a business there the locals already know if the place is creepy, they will not come and your efforts will be quiet," said the father.
"But people from abroad do not know if the place is dark, later if it is crowded who visit, over time the locals will think for themselves. If the place is spooky why there are visitors and they are curious and come to stop by, after they feel if there is nothing there they will definitely continue to visit" said Syafiq.
"wah..you are truly a genius, why don't I think so, haish..if not the villa is already mine and I can open his business, this is indeed your recipe, I was also very curious what the ghost wanted" said the father.
30 Minutes drive and finally they reach his son's house.
"Here his son's house, may they be in place" the father said.
They got out of the car and approached the house.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
"Excuse me" call the man.
"A moment" said a voice from inside the house.
Ccr!
Door opens.
"Eh father? Come in, haven't seen each other in a long time. Let's sit down first" take the dead father's son.
"Thank you, we're just gonna be a little while. May you know the owner of the villa before you buy it?" ask the father.
"Hm. he is now in his house now on the road, just tell me where the house of the jamal sir they must know," said the boy.
"Alright if so, thank you for telling me, then excuse me," said the father.
"Okay sir, I hope you meet the father" said the boy.
They returned to the car and headed back to the car and to the address shown.
About 45 minutes they arrived at their destination.
Seriate